All Crazed.

blackness and Darkness.
Hidden and unseen it lurks.
A monster in utter secrecy.
clouded in a flow of words.
a language incomprehensible by my mind.
Brightness and Soft lights.
Music that clears the mind.
pure of imperfections. glass shards in my eyes.
tears within angel eyes and demon eyes.
on pair sorrowed of silver, melted, gently, purely.
another only pitch, blackened, encrusted, burnt.
all this a confession of heaven hell dreams.
all damned by a loss of sudden life.
all a loss of sudden happiness.
all a loss of a loss.
all crazed.

poem by Paul Foulkes
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A single Kiss

A kiss so soft a feather upon my lips would feel nothing but rough glass,
i chase this kiss from my dreams to the waking world of life and only for naught
the kiss of that beauty allures me and evades me to such i am driven to madness in search of it through darkest ghastly figures of night time confusion and the many lives and tribulations of all the people whom i have surrounded myself

bright day
that sweet single kiss, a gentle embrace of complete contentment and serenity a kiss soo fulfilling and compelling nirvana weeps at its own inadequacy
a kiss soo graceful and beautiful falling cherry blossoms who is adored for its falling fleeting treasure is only seen to me as a great failure next to that all consuming kiss

poem by Paul Foulkes
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